Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

Chapter 70: bad boy

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The blond woman stood guard at the door of the toilet. After waiting for a long time, the woman in the long skirt did not come out. She shouted outside, but the toilet was silent and there was no response.

She estimated that the woman in the long skirt had already encountered an accident inside, and some were reluctant to go in, but after wandering outside for a while, she went in to collect the body out of humanitarianism.

"Hey, are you still there?"

The blonde girl walked in gently.

The walls of the toilets are covered with colorful wallpaper, and there are "slip carefully" reminders on the white tiles.

It looks childish.

The blond woman stepped on the edge of the "Slip Carefully" sign and stopped at the passageway at the door, where she could run away as soon as possible.

At a glance, the doors of the four toilet compartments are closed, and I don't know where the woman in the long skirt is.

The blond girl thought for a while, but decided not to risk her own life. She turned around and was ready to leave. Before she left the toilet, the chandelier above flickered, and the light bulb exploded suddenly, spattering a few sparks.

The blonde girl was startled and turned her head subconsciously to look over.

Fragments of the light bulb fell to the ground, and the entire toilet was plunged into darkness.

The layout of this toilet is a bit strange. In theory, there should be windows for ventilation, but there are walls on all sides. Now that the lights are out, there is only a little light at the door.

The blonde woman took two steps back with a stiff neck.

Originally, the toilet was clean, but after the lights were turned off, it seemed to fall into another world.

Through the dim light, you can see a bloodstain on the white porcelain floor tile coming out from under one of the compartments, crookedly running across the entire toilet floor, and there are little feet on it, as if a child was dragging something to draw on the ground. painting.

Without a doubt, that thing was the woman in the long skirt who came in.

The blonde girl held back her fear and stepped back again and again. She was caught off guard and bumped into something, which made her exclaimed, "Ah!"

She didn't dare to look back, for fear that a turn would kill her.

But the blond woman didn't turn her head, which didn't mean the thing behind her didn't exist. She heard a soothing breathing, and then someone said sweetly, "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."

It was a student.

The blonde sighed in relief: "Okay, the teacher will bring you..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Standing behind the blond girl was a kindergarten student, but his face was covered with blood, and only a pair of dark eyes could be seen. He had just reached the blond woman's knees, but he was carrying a limp adult woman with his bare hands.

The woman in the long skirt had messy hair, and there was a bloodstain on her body, but she didn't react at all.

The blonde girl swallowed and froze in place.

The child smiled: "Teacher, come and play with me."

The blond girl's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the fate of the girl in the long skirt, she pushed aside the child who was blocking her way and ran away, rushing out of the corridor before stopping.

The uncle happened to be patrolling this place, and when he saw the blond woman with a flustered face, he stopped and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Blonde incoherent: "There's a kid, in the toilet..."

This movement attracted other people. After listening to the description of the blonde woman, they immediately said, "Go and have a look."

Maybe it was because of the courage of the people, a group of people walked over in a mighty manner.

But when I got to the door of the toilet that the blonde girl said, there was no scene like the blonde girl said, but it was clean and there was no blood on the white ceramic floor tiles.

Blonde woman: "I saw it clearly just now!"

Even if the toilet was restored to its original state, the woman in the long skirt had indeed disappeared.

Fortunately, this is not a horror movie, and other players are not cannon fodder who do not believe in the existence of ghosts.

Huang Maonan said: "Since you have met a child, why don't you go back to the classroom to see which child is missing."

Everyone returned to the door of the classroom.

The children were all lying on the cots, and none of them were missing, and they all seemed to be fast asleep.

The players looked at each other.

There was one less player in half a day. It seems that the difficulty of the A-level dungeon is well-deserved.

Although these are old players, this "old" is also full of moisture. Playing ten D-level dungeons and playing three A-level dungeons are not the same grade at all. They are like the long skirt girl who just fell off the cannon fodder. It is estimated that It is the kind of old player who only wanders in low-level dungeons, and will only look like cannon fodder.

With the first sacrificed player, everyone else raised vigilance.

Goblin killings are gradual, from one to two to a group, and eventually the group may be destroyed. The death of the first person is equivalent to kicking off the killing.

But among the serious-looking players, there were two people out of the situation.

Shen Dongqing was awakened in the middle of his nap, sitting on a chair with a small quilt in his arms, drowsy, and seemed to have no idea what was going on.

Zhou Wenyan patted his head soothingly, and whispered, "It's okay, continue to sleep."

Shen Dongqing purred like a cat and leaned back into Zhou Wenyan's arms.

This image deeply hurt the eyes of others.

One of the young couples is willing to give in, after all, they dare not be so tired in horror movies.

The uncle gave a "bah" and whispered, "It's immoral."

He was still thinking about the hatred that was slapped on the wall before, but he was crushed by his strength, and he didn't dare to go up to the wall.

The banged girl and the blonde girl whispered, "Go and recognize, which one is it?"

The blonde girl looked around the classroom, walked back and shook her head: "No."

Liu Hainu guessed: "Could it be those children who disappeared?"

There are so few clues now that they can't guess.

The players discussed in a low voice, and after a while the bell rang.

The three teachers were still wondering whether to wake the children up, but as soon as the bell rang three times, the sleeping children opened their eyes instantly and sat up straight, without a trace of sleepiness on their faces.

It would be fine if they were noisy, but now a dozen or so children crawled out of the bed in unison, so precise that one could suspect that they were puppets without souls being manipulated.

The players present felt a little chill.

Time is up.

Three teachers are going to start class, male students are going to prepare dinner, two security guards are going out for patrol, two cleaning staff... They are sitting on the stairs and eating ice cream.

Fang Qi sneaked out of the classroom under the pretext of going to the toilet. What he saw was such a scene, and even his heart was a little unbalanced.

But there is no way, the boss is so capricious.

Fang Qi repeated what the blonde girl said just now.

Zhou Wenyan was absent-minded: "I see."

Fang Qi saw it and realized it.

In the eyes of the boss, customs clearance is not as important as falling in love.

He returned to the classroom in a trance, and Liu Hainv asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qi: "I have eaten dog food."

The girl with bangs is unknown so:

Fang Qi sighed: "Nothing..."

Guoguo rushed out of the group of children, hugged Fang Qi, raised his head and said with a smile, "Teacher, can you play with us?"

In all fairness, Guoguo looks very cute, with a small round face and big eyes, which makes people feel soft at first glance.

The confused Fang Qi almost agreed. When it came to the juncture, he suddenly thought of the end of the girl in the long skirt. With a shock, he reacted: "Teacher has something to do, so I won't play with you anymore."

Guoguo's face collapsed, and she was about to cry if she disagreed.

Just before the tears could be squeezed out, I saw Shen Dongqing passing by the door, remembering the ice cream attack before, and abruptly suppressed the cry, looking pitiful.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Qi quickly got away to serve the other children.

After a busy day, it was finally night.

This kindergarten is a boarding system. The students live in the school, and the room is next to the classroom. Fortunately, these children don't need to be coaxed, and they all sleep obediently, without causing trouble to the three new teachers.

When the students fell asleep, the teachers went to the second floor to rest.

The second floor is the staff dormitory, two people share a room. Except for the security guard who sleeps in the guard room, all other staff must sleep here.

Fang Qi really wanted to live with the big guys, but he knew rationally that it was impossible, so he had to settle for the next best thing and choose the room next to them.

Shen Dongqing pushed open a door and walked in.

This room may have been unoccupied for a long time, and the bouquets on the table have withered.

Zhou Wenyan pulled out the flower, threw it in the trash can, and tidied up the room a little.

Generally speaking, the furnishings in a person's room can tell what kind of character the person is.

Zhou Wenyan looked at it, and from the flowers on the table and the length mirror attached to the wall, it could be seen that the last resident in the room should be a girl.

Shen Dongqing was not so particular about it, she was already rolling on the bed.

Zhou Wenyan lay on the outside of the bed and hugged the restless person.

Shen Dongqing yawned and asked, "Are you going out tonight?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Wait a minute."

After all, it's too troublesome to go out to find things by yourself, it's better to wait for them to come to your door.

Shen Dongqing nodded.

Snapped-

The incandescent light was turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Shen Dongqing's sleep has always been very good, no matter where he is, he can fall asleep on his back. Now Zhou Wenyan is around without any obstacles, and soon fell asleep.

Just sleeping until midnight, Shen Dongqing heard a piercing sound.

Zilla—

It was as if someone kept rubbing the glass against their ears with their fingernails.

Shen Dongqing dazedly opened his eyes and looked over.

Their bed was placed under the window, and as soon as he looked up, he could see the outside of the window. Shen Dongqing looked at it and found a little red light flashing in the gap of the curtain.

Shen Dongqing pulled open the curtains.

Swah—

A livid-faced child was sticking to the glass window, his facial features were distorted, and he wanted to forcefully squeeze in.

He met Shen Dongqing's gaze, his red eyes rolled, and a strange voice came out of his mouth: "Teacher, come out and play..."

Shen Dongqing woke up.

The child kept saying, "Come out and play, teacher, come out and play with us."

Shen Dongqing immediately got up.

The child thought that the man was so scared that he wanted to run away, and laughed happily.

You can't escape, none of you can escape...

But the kid guessed wrong.

Shen Dongqing didn't want to run away, he stood up, opened the safety button on the window, pushed open the window, and grabbed the child directly.

The child looks young, but in fact, he has gone through countless dungeons. He has seen many teachers who are panicked, but he has never seen such a violent one.

You must know that the most daring thing before was to use a spell to drive it away. What about this? This one got it right.

The child was so stunned that he was dragged into the room.

Shen Dongqing squinted his eyes: "If you don't sleep well at night, come here late at night to disturb the people? Do you know that this is an immoral act!"

Kid: wait...

He is obviously a ghost, why is he forced to listen to ideological education classes here

By the way, it must be because his current appearance is not vicious enough to make others misunderstood!

It's just that before the child could show his terrible side, Shen Dongqing pressed him on his leg.

Don't worry, Shen Dongqing usually respects the old and loves the young. It is impossible to give a child too hard a hand.

Snapped!

Shen Dongqing: "Do you still dare?"

Child:…

What is wrong in the end!

Another snap.

Shen Dongqing: "Do you dare to disturb the people late at night next time?"

The child's mouth twitched, and he could only beg for mercy: "I don't dare, I don't dare! I don't dare any more..."

He was a bully in a dignified ghost, and he was actually humiliated like this. He was so angry that he cried on the spot, snot and tears: "I know it's wrong!"

Seeing his sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, Shen Dongqing gave him a lesson: "Go to bed early and get up early in the future, study hard, don't think about these things, you will be able to grow taller and smarter, you know?"

The child hiccupped and reminded, "But I'm dead."

Shen Dongqing patted the bed board: "Can't you actively strive to grow taller and become a powerful ghost when you die? Is it useful for you to lie on other people's windows every day? What can you do except disturb the people? Can you peep at other people's sleep?"

"You don't learn how to harm people? You have to be a ghost. You can't be a kid who only knows how to lie in the corner for the rest of your life."

Zhou Wenyan was half lying on the bed, and after listening for a while, he couldn't help laughing.

Did this sneak up on something weird again

The child thought for a moment, only to feel suddenly enlightened, the whole world has become different.

"I see." The child said with a stern face, "I must study hard and improve every day."

Shen Dongqing nodded in relief.

No way, seeing so many incompetent juniors, he couldn't help but want to educate him.

The child didn't do the right thing, he even drank a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul, and climbed out of the window with a high-spirited face, it seemed that he was going to go back to publicize it.

Zhou Wenyan finally remembered the business, and stopped the child: "How did you die?"

The child was stunned and looked at his life mentor.

Shen Dongqing: "I want to ask you something."

The child shook his head: "I don't know." He paused, "...I just remember it being painful."

Zhou Wenyan tapped the bed board with his fingers.

These little devils don't remember how they died, so they can't directly ask the answer.

Seeing that they still have questions to ask, the child quickly said, "Actually, I don't know anything, and it's like this when I wake up."

A-level dungeons are like this, most of them cannot be violently cleared, and the puzzles must be solved.

Zhou Wenyan pondered for a moment, instead of asking the key question, he picked a simple one: "How many students are there in Haiduo Kindergarten?"

The child said slowly, "I'm not very good at math, maybe fifty or sixty."

But there are only a dozen students in the classroom.

Then the players have to find out the cause of death of dozens of other students, which seems a bit complicated.

Zhou Wenyan asked again, "What is a bad teacher?"

The child's face changed, and it became hideous: "Bad teacher, a bad teacher is a teacher who doesn't play with us!" His mouth made a "cluck" sound, "Are you going to be a bad teacher too?"

Shen Dongqing frowned: "How old are you, why do you want to play with the teacher? Can you improve a little bit? Does ABC know it? Is the addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division on the back of the watch?"

The questioning of each soul directly forced the child to ask questions.

He shrank his head and wanted to say no, but remembering the fear of being spanked just now, he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only climb down the wall and slip away.

Shen Dongqing snorted: "These arrogant children."

Why don't you make progress when you're a ghost? How can this be done, the ghosts will have no successor if this goes on!

Shen Dongqing was worried.

The ghosts I saw in these dungeons are weaker than the others. In the last game, I will not talk about the garbage recycling and reuse. At least the cooking is delicious, and even child labor is used here.

The game said it was innocent.

It's not that the ghosts are too weak, it's obviously that you are too good at fighting, and the game will cry.

Zhou Wenyan said suddenly, "I have an idea."

Shen Dongqing's train of thought was interrupted, he turned his head and looked over: "What?"

Zhou Wenyan said: "I want to play a game with them."

Games are never set up for no reason.

There will definitely be clues in this "game" with children.

Shen Dongqing rubbed his eyes: "I'm with you..."

Zhou Wenyan kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep."

Early the next morning.

As soon as the life-threatening bell rang, the players got up on time.

Not being on time is not enough. I didn't sleep at all last night. I don't know how many little ghosts lie outside the window. Who dares to fall asleep? They were all listless, especially Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan who seemed to have a good night's sleep.

The blonde woman was surprised: "Did you encounter anything last night?"

Shen Dongqing said truthfully: "Educate a bear child."

Blonde: "Huh?"

Everyone else has bumped into ghosts. Have you met a bear child here

The blond girl obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't have time to investigate, and hurriedly ran to serve the children.

Players are like spinning tops. When they get up, they go to work all the time, which is worse than going to work.

If you don't work at work, you will be deducted at most. If you don't work here, you will be killed.

The male student grabbed the spot and brought it up for breakfast. One bowl of porridge and one egg per person was considered a meal.

When the students were full, they started to make trouble again. They pulled the teacher and said, "Teacher, come and play with me."

"Teacher, I like you so much, I want to play with you."

"Teacher, can you play with me with toys?"

One after another, the young voices were superimposed together, and they were still crowded in a small classroom, which sounded dizzying.

Their only purpose is to let players play with them.

The three teachers were very annoyed, but given the precedent for women in long skirts, they didn't dare to agree, so they could only coax and vehemently refused.

If they agree, they will die. The last person who agreed is already cold. Who dares to agree? Isn't this too long

The students may have discussed it last night. After being rejected, they looked at each other and began to hold back their tears in a unified posture.

Guoguo also glanced at Shen Dongqing proudly, can you put ice cream in one person, and in the mouths of everyone present? I cry, I cry! What can you do with us

"Wow-"